This time, she didn't ask Huang Qingcang to make a life or death situation, just because she knew that with her ability, it was absolutely impossible to kill Huang Qingcang, at most she would injure him.

Huang Qingcang's weapon was a sword, an ancient sword that shone like autumn water, this ancient sword shone in the sun, but it was as cold as water, flashing with a silver-like luster.

This sword, at first glance, is a very domineering and powerful weapon, and Huang Qingcang is the most suitable to use this sword, because they are all the same gloomy as water.

Huang Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, "This glimpse of the surprise is actually in your hands, Brother Huang, your means are really high." ”

Lin Qinghe didn't know what it meant to be surprised, but from Huang Zhiyuan's tone, she sensed one thing, that is, this sword was really powerful.

Huang Qingcang sneered at Lin Qinghe and said, "Beauty, the best sacrificial sword, Lin Qinghe, today the palace will use you to sacrifice this shocking glance!" Let you die as you deserve. ”

Lin Qinghe smiled faintly and said: "Okay, but it also depends on His Royal Highness the Prince, whether you have the ability to do this, don't sacrifice the sword and be devoured, but it backfires." ”

"Hmph, presumptuous!" Huang Qingcang said coldly, the essence of light burst out in his eyes, he waved the long sword in his hand, and the person was already like a frightened dragon, flying towards Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe had a faint trace of disdain in his eyes, and with a wave of the long whip in his hand, his body also flew towards Huang Qingcang.

Huang Qingcang shouted: "Look for death!" ”

He felt that no matter what kind of leather whip it was, it would be cut off when it came to his sword.

Therefore, Lin Qinghe is certain to die this time.

But what he never expected was that Lin Qinghe's long whip was not only not cut off, but also slipped out of a spark with the sword body.

How did Huang Qingcang know that Lin Qinghe's long whip was not taken from the skin of the Black Water God Snake, but was refined by many geniuses in the Qiankun Bagua Furnace, and the power was not comparable to ordinary long whips.

Lin Qinghe sneered, his hands flew up and down quickly again, and then, with a flick of the other hand, the dagger hidden in the sleeve flew out in response to the sound and flew towards Huang Qingcang's body.

Huang Qingcang's body rolled backwards in the air, and the dagger slashed past his chest.

Lin Qinghe also swirled in the air, like a phoenix, with a fierce momentum, and the long whip in his hand swept over like a mountain and a sea.

"Lin Qinghe! I really didn't expect you to be so powerful! ”

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you really overestimate yourself."

Lin Qinghe said, a slight sneer bloomed on the corner of his lips, his body shrank slightly, and he pasted towards Huang Qingcang, but the dagger in his hand also lost no time in stabbing forward.

Now the Heavenly Mirror has not yet been refined, otherwise, hum, a Heavenly Mirror, you can kill his sword in seconds! Kill him and gnaw the mud!

Huang Qingcang's astonishing glance was not only sharp, but also very fast, just when Lin Qinghe's dagger was about to stab, his long sword had already sealed her moves.

Huang Zhiyuan sat on the trunk of the tree, dangled his legs, and said: "He'er, there is a big weakness at a glance, that is, you can't fight, you don't have to fight hard, just fight him, it's fine." ”